GABRIEL ST-CHARLES

by the door.

The boy’s still waiting by the door is this my cross or my own

ripping me in two.

Rat-a-tat-tat, I’m back on track spiralling thoughts are coming back Starry-eyed dreams I’ve seen

better.

A poem about always wanting more.

penance.

A poem about consequences.

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